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Chapter 523: Could a Daoist’s Words Be False?
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... luminating the vast, desolate landscape of the Danxia desert. A lizard perched atop a small mound, welcoming the morning dew. Horses chewed on the distinctive, coarse grass of the northwest.
The lone roadside inn, standing in solitude, exuded an air of the wandering life of the jianghu. Beside it, a large group of people lay scattered haphazardly, still asleep.
The morning dew had already soaked through their clothes.
The conversation between the two children had nearly c ...
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